Submissions by SirRichard
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My words are bare templates upon which you fill in the color, characters, locations, furnishings, clothing, time, and the rest, fleshing them out in both depth and experience. Immerse yourself.
Once Upon A Thong
I pulled the ends
supple leather at her breast
turgid now
it sits upon her chest
round and upright
nipple drawn tight
massaged the orb with fingertips
squeezing palms that felt so right
licked and kissed
suckled as I pleased
she moaned and twisted as I oiled
so loved the way I teased
cradling her oversensitivity
kissing her smiling lips
we danced together passionately
hips to hips
unfettered now embracing me
tightly in her arms
...
supple leather at her breast
turgid now
it sits upon her chest
round and upright
nipple drawn tight
massaged the orb with fingertips
squeezing palms that felt so right
licked and kissed
suckled as I pleased
she moaned and twisted as I oiled
so loved the way I teased
cradling her oversensitivity
kissing her smiling lips
we danced together passionately
hips to hips
unfettered now embracing me
tightly in her arms
...
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An Ode To Algolagnia
Nowhere did he touch her
more
than the middle of her mind
He tortured her with
choices
humiliations of every kind
a limitless pool to draw
from
looks and smells and loosing control
he'd offer her stained
clothing
things too big or things too small
a one cup bra and loose ...
more
than the middle of her mind
He tortured her with
choices
humiliations of every kind
a limitless pool to draw
from
looks and smells and loosing control
he'd offer her stained
clothing
things too big or things too small
a one cup bra and loose ...
665 reads
4 Comments
Consumed
She hath teased me too obliquely
to gain purchase of my mind
reflexively I parried
for gimcrack gimbaled time
that feminine intuition
a lance of acumen
hath pierced my glabrous electrum
to touch a diffident heart within
no armor could resist
it lay abandoned on the ground
diaphanously I stood before her
in thy love please let me drown
between tantric seizures
we lay dancing on an emotional breeze
in her absence
a cognition
I was jealous
of her panties
to gain purchase of my mind
reflexively I parried
for gimcrack gimbaled time
that feminine intuition
a lance of acumen
hath pierced my glabrous electrum
to touch a diffident heart within
no armor could resist
it lay abandoned on the ground
diaphanously I stood before her
in thy love please let me drown
between tantric seizures
we lay dancing on an emotional breeze
in her absence
a cognition
I was jealous
of her panties
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Making It (the movie)
If all I had was you
all alone we two
we’d make it
If all I had was you
we’d walk to where
we needed to be
We’d laugh and hug
we’d do what we had to do
and we’d make it
Where ever make it is
we’d be there
together holding hands
We’d smile and play
and tease each other for sure
all along the way
And happy we would be
for all the days together
making it
all alone we two
we’d make it
If all I had was you
we’d walk to where
we needed to be
We’d laugh and hug
we’d do what we had to do
and we’d make it
Where ever make it is
we’d be there
together holding hands
We’d smile and play
and tease each other for sure
all along the way
And happy we would be
for all the days together
making it
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Love Lost Love
I always loved you
before those days you knew
a mirror of your dreams of me
one dream becoming two
a kiss, a touch, we became so much
like glass so clear and pure
a careless misadventure we survived
but could not endure
you ran to higher ground
seeking shelter from the blast
I stayed behind to shelter you
I'm standing to the last
you won't see me, I won't see you
memories fixed in past
to live forever in our minds
as they did before the crash
You always loved me
before those days I...
before those days you knew
a mirror of your dreams of me
one dream becoming two
a kiss, a touch, we became so much
like glass so clear and pure
a careless misadventure we survived
but could not endure
you ran to higher ground
seeking shelter from the blast
I stayed behind to shelter you
I'm standing to the last
you won't see me, I won't see you
memories fixed in past
to live forever in our minds
as they did before the crash
You always loved me
before those days I...
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The Perfect Poem
The perfect poem has no words
for words can only mask
the vibrations of the heart
the perfect poem has no end
for words can never end
the vibrations of the heart
the perfect poem has no meaning
for words can never convey
the poetry of you
for words can only mask
the vibrations of the heart
the perfect poem has no end
for words can never end
the vibrations of the heart
the perfect poem has no meaning
for words can never convey
the poetry of you
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Dali
It is the art of art
that gives the blind new sight
a twist of commonalities
which cast light into our night
To be tickled by the unexpected
six foot eggs upon a roof
melted watches in the trees
a mustache so aloof
it takes another genius
to commemorate one so rare
that paints the artist watching you
eyes fixed upon a stare
that gives the blind new sight
a twist of commonalities
which cast light into our night
To be tickled by the unexpected
six foot eggs upon a roof
melted watches in the trees
a mustache so aloof
it takes another genius
to commemorate one so rare
that paints the artist watching you
eyes fixed upon a stare
779 reads
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The Couch (Harmonic Love & BDSM)
I sit beside her bound and helpless form
a leash within my hand
a twisting shape of female stuff
I touch and so command
ankles crossed knees splayed wide
fingers smoothing thighs
she quivers each new panty press
such love within her eyes
hand slips within unbuttoned blouse
naked chest there to explore
for brushing pam, squeezing hand,
pulling fingers, she adores
she thinks not much of sexing time
now she thinks it more
she...
a leash within my hand
a twisting shape of female stuff
I touch and so command
ankles crossed knees splayed wide
fingers smoothing thighs
she quivers each new panty press
such love within her eyes
hand slips within unbuttoned blouse
naked chest there to explore
for brushing pam, squeezing hand,
pulling fingers, she adores
she thinks not much of sexing time
now she thinks it more
she...
820 reads
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The Waiting Room
She caught his glance
eyes cast to the floor
covertly at her heels
she deduced he wanted more
her legs she crossed
and looked the other way
smiled in her mind
his captivity would stay
And toy with him she did
in her feminine way
And oh the gods he thanked
to this very day
eyes cast to the floor
covertly at her heels
she deduced he wanted more
her legs she crossed
and looked the other way
smiled in her mind
his captivity would stay
And toy with him she did
in her feminine way
And oh the gods he thanked
to this very day
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Straps
She had a strap
around her ankles
a strap
around her wrists
a leather strap
around her chest
straps
around her …..
a strap
between her legs
a strap
around her waist
the two straps connected
holding sexing plugs in place
There was a gagging strap
between her teeth
a blinding strap
around her head
a jeweled strap
around her neck
...
around her ankles
a strap
around her wrists
a leather strap
around her chest
straps
around her …..
a strap
between her legs
a strap
around her waist
the two straps connected
holding sexing plugs in place
There was a gagging strap
between her teeth
a blinding strap
around her head
a jeweled strap
around her neck
...
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Sanguine Souls
His imagination held her frame of mind
his leather held her frame
her helplessness her freedom
thwarting childhood guilt and shame
another tryst on Tuesday
in a wold made just for two
sharing laughter, love, and loving bonds
a naughty witches brew
Oh maiden of my very dreams
it seems I can't get close enough to you
share your innermost with me
tell me what to do
Tie me tightly Master
and have your way with me
sink me to my very depths
it thrills and raises me
days...
his leather held her frame
her helplessness her freedom
thwarting childhood guilt and shame
another tryst on Tuesday
in a wold made just for two
sharing laughter, love, and loving bonds
a naughty witches brew
Oh maiden of my very dreams
it seems I can't get close enough to you
share your innermost with me
tell me what to do
Tie me tightly Master
and have your way with me
sink me to my very depths
it thrills and raises me
days...
752 reads
3 Comments
Crushed
797 reads
6 Comments
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